Squad lyrics

[Intro: Post Malone]
A double cup up for my b*tches who on the floor shaking they ass, whoa
Bring it on over but baby forgive me if I took the grab, oh
I'm rocking off-white with the camo, I'm spilling Ciroc on my Ablo
I'm trying to f*ck with some millions, I promise won't stop 'til I have 'em

[Verse 1: Post Malone]
Air Jordans to the ripped jeans
I'm in all black with my gold teeth
Put the OG in the codeine
Your b*tch, she so thirsty
Said "Oh Lambo Mercy"
f*ck the police tryna search me
Smoke JUJU tryna curse me
f*ck any motherf*cker tryna hurt me
Get smart, quick, unzip way too much zip
Undid zip too much zip
Man, f*ck out my business
Young Post get the bills quick
Gold chains, young white Slick Rick
Boy graining my new whip
Drink 40s 'til I feel sick

[Chorus: Post Malone]
I got drugs on drugs on drugs on drugs on drugs
I got bars on bars on bars
ARs, and a bad b*tch in my car
I'ma do it for my squad
I'ma do it for my squad
b*tch I do it for my squad
b*tch I do it for my squad
b*tch I'ma do it for my squad
b*tch I do it for my squad (look)
b*tch I do it for my squad
b*tch I do it for my squad
[Verse 2: Bryce Hankins]
Look, let me start this off
Rap game got me p*ssed off, I'm coming to take it, there's no competition
I'm like that little sign that say I to commission
For those who don't listen, I demand detention
My new name should be sh*tload of issues
When we at the venue, they don't have a shot, they like unloaded pistols
And I'm countin' my money, I'm big in there honey
They call me billi' for short
Baby, my crib like we own a resort
But yo, that ain't important, what is anymore?
I got bars on bars on bars on bars on bars
And a bad b*tch at my car
And she smart, and her frame, please don't get me started
Look, she don't wanna do normal sh*t
Tryna call me 'bout my government
And she only know the mogul for a couple minutes
But we out in public like we a couple wit' it
You ain't squad, then we ain't f*ckin' wit' it
Plus, I really skate so there is a difference
If you ask me, they failed the mission
But you can come to the crib, see how we livin'

[Chorus: Post Malone]
I got drugs on drugs on drugs on drugs on drugs
I got bars on bars on bars
ARs, and a bad b*tch in my car
I'ma do it for my squad
I'ma do it for my squad
b*tch I do it for my squad
b*tch I do it for my squad
b*tch I'ma do it for my squad
b*tch I do it for my squad
b*tch I do it for my squad
b*tch I